Bossflip - NEVER Lyrics

Never have I ever cross my brother for some bands
Never have I ever paid for pussy that's a fact
If we locked in you ma brother you ma mans
Talking all that shit when we slide you betta stand
F*ck that finna walk a nigga down
Choppa got drums like we playing in the band
We don't go to parties get that money then we dance
Shawty throw it back leave a nigga in a trance
Oh damn
That's a fact
With my bros and we run up the racks
Whip it up zombies feening for crack
Punching shit in the ring like I scam
Oh damn that's a fact
If 12 pull up then I cap
I'm a good kid I really just rap
I'm a G keep it P just like that
Mirrow mirrow who the flyest kid
Like dam u know I'm legit
Look at me like Damn I'm the shit This ain no skit man I do it for real
Pouring purple only thing I sip She suck on this d man I'm trying not to sleep Could cuff on that bitch but I'm tryna get rich
So I hit fast faward I dip
Oh damn that's a fact
How he African dripping like this
How he African spitting like this He from Cameroon how he turn up like this
Stand on bidness keep talking ma shit
Now in Houston learn a couple plays
Just act cool imma show you the way
Got food but want more on ma plate
Yh we hungry feening for that lays
Get that chip then we dipping like qeuso Shawty a freak she just wanna play tho I'm panting her face she call me Picasso
On ma own Ian ridding wave
Thugging hard tryna earn me a wage Stay out the way ion know why they hate
Mama say that it's gone be okay Knock them niggas hating out the way
Why They all on ma d man that's gay
If the play imma up it and spray all them pussy niggas dying today
Never never never never never never never have I ever ever ever ever ever ever
U ain ma bro ain no code
I be f*cking his bitch he don't know
F*ck her with ma ice now she cold
Think she knew bin Laden how she blow
Damn pussy I'm switching the flow
Ma blood hot man I'm ready to go Niggas act tough but ain ready for smoke
How you snitch you be breaking the code
Now his ass finna be in a post
Sipping dirty thinking to ma self how imma work for ma future ahead Looks in his eyes his peoples is dead
Man I love you like why did you fled
He running ducking from the feds
Keep buying flower tryna make some bread
Feeding the streets relieving his stress
Barely talk he stock in his head
Feel like John wick loading Glocks with that lead Praying everyday he make it to his bed
A lot on this nigga he just tryna rest
Damn I'm just tryna rest
Leave me the f*ck alone
Leave me the f*ck alone
Aye Aye
Never have I ever cross my brother for some bands
Never have I ever paid for pussy that's a fact
If we locked in you ma brother you ma mans
Talking all that shit when we slide you betta stand
F*ck that finna walk a nigga down
Choppa got drums like we playing in the band
We don't go to parties get that money then we dance
Shawty throw it back leave a nigga in a trance
Never never never never never never never have I ever
Ever ever ever ever ever cros ma bro no no no no no tryna cross me poco loco you get turned into a ghost